Chapter 951: time

In Lynch’s memory, in Anriel’s world, the only one using black text like humans is probably the only dark text that has been extinct for a long time...
The so-called dark text, to be honest, no one knows who created this type of text, and very few people use it. Therefore, the number of dark texts passed down in the world of Anriel has reached a frenzy. Some people even suspect that there should be no more than a thousand dark texts still preserved...
And the biggest feature of dark text is that in the text, if you sense it carefully, you can sense a breath similar to the undead, but it has a huge gap with the breath of the undead, so although at the beginning, Although many people suspect that the dark text was created by the undead or demons, in the end, it was because of this special breath that was different from the undead, which overturned their conclusions.
"If it is really dark text, it should be able to sense that kind of breath..." Lynch closed his eyes as he spoke, and then immersed himself in the text before him.
When Lynch’s perception converged on these words, sure enough, a faint, undead-like aura was quickly caught by Lynch’s perception, although this aura was very similar. It is the breath of the undead, but it is far more pure than the breath of the undead, and you can't feel the slightest evil in it.
But these are not important now...
Lynch opened his eyes quickly, and then said with a touch of admiration: "I seem to know what text this is...this is dark text."
"Dark text?" After hearing this term from Lynch's mouth, whether it was Sophis or Palin, the faces of the two of them were very surprised. After all, they had heard the rumors of dark text. , But the two people have never seen what the dark text looks like...
"Yes, this is indeed dark text..." Looking at the twenty or so texts imprinted on the soil, Lynch nodded solemnly: "However, it is basically the first time I have come into contact with dark text, although I know this It is dark text, but it is probably impossible to parse out the content contained in it for the time being...Let’s just rub the text and then bring it back to the Royal Academy of Magic. Maybe there will be some chance in the future. Able to parse out these dark text..."
"Okay." Sophis nodded. There is no need to parse things like text. Anyway, after rubbing the text, this is your exclusive item. You have too much time to analyze. Text.
Moreover, parsing text is different from any other work. After all, the meaning of text cannot rely on guessing at all. If you only rely on guessing, then you can only understand the meaning of the error in the end, and you want to thoroughly analyze what you have in your hand. The mastered text requires a lot of information as a reference, and it does not necessarily take how long to find all of these materials...
It is under such circumstances that the alchemists who used to specialize in writing tended to spend months or even a year for a writing.
This is not a job that can be done in a hurry...
On the contrary, rub these texts first, and then wait for the opportunity to analyze later, maybe if you are lucky, you can get a treasure...After all, these texts left over from the age of the elves are themselves waiting to be excavated. Treasure house, no one knows what kind of information is contained in it...
Soon, Sophis rubbed the dark text on the soil and gave it to Lynch. Lynch took a look at the dark text at last, and then gave Sophis to his sheepskin. The paper was put away directly.
Immediately, Lynch checked the surrounding circle again.
To be honest, in fact, the area where this high platform is located is not particularly large. After two previous explorations, every corner here has basically been explored by Lynch and the others. What is basically impossible.
But after this trip, to be honest, Lynch still made a lot of money...
Among other things, multi-metals alone can be regarded as something that can be met but not sought. The degree of preciousness of this thing is simply unimaginable. In the entire Anriel world, you may not find much. Doya metal comes out, as for the Royal Academy of Magic... In Lynch’s view, I am afraid that the entire Royal Academy of Magic cannot find a piece of Doya metal...
If I say that I will hand over a piece of Doya metal to the Doria Sorcerer at that time, it is estimated that even Doria Sorcerer will be thrilled...After all, for the alchemist, these rare metals are of great value. Up.
Of course, just thinking about it, it is impossible for Lynch to give away these Doya metals...
After all, he knows that his alchemy road has just begun, and the alchemy road he will experience in the future will be very long and long. Although perhaps the current self cannot use Doya metal for the time being, he will wait until he becomes a master in the future At that time Doya Metal will be able to come in handy...
After leaving this high platform and returning to the hall, Lynch couldn’t help smiling satisfied when looking at the crack that still existed. Just before, he was honestly worried that when they went down, the crack would Close up again inexplicably. If something like this happens, they will probably be trapped underneath by then, making it difficult to get up, and even they might have to flee to Budapest...
But looking at it now, what I was worried about did not happen after all.
This crack, to some extent, gives myself some face...
"How long have we been in?" But when he was about to leave this hall, Lynch still asked subconsciously.
"Huh?" Neither Palin nor Sophis thought that Lynch would suddenly ask such a strange question, and they looked at him dumbfounded.
Lynch thought for a moment: "Since I came in, it seems that I haven't paid attention to the time. I probably calculated it. It seems that four days have passed since we came to the Bone Plane, and I don't know if we left. The Royal Academy of Magic has been so long, did Sorcerer Doria notice..."